Chapter 348: Phases
After scolding Yu Dinghai 10,000 times in his heart, Bai Qiuan sighed.
"I can't just follow your dad all day." Yu Dinghai on the side didn't seem to be happy, and he looked at Bai Qiu'an's smile and added fuel to the fire.
Bethune just didn't hear it, and walked forward.
"Here's the information of those people, you look at and pick it yourself." Yu Dinghai threw over a file bag that was not too thick.
Bethune walked and watched, with his own set of algorithms in his heart calculating the priority of whether those guys were dead or alive.
After a scribbled look at it first, Bethune did not hide the disgust on his face at all, and said, "Can you all die?" ”
"Whatever you want, anyway, in this world now, there is no shortage of these outlaws."
Yu Dinghai naturally doesn't care, "But the premise is that you have to eat those gods clean." ”
"Six or seven...... I can't count it. Bethule sighed.
"Be content, this is not the past, it is good that the error can be narrowed to one."
The duel between the king and the god was still lost after all.
Yu Dinghai said it easily, but the error of this one divine servant may be dozens of lives. Zhu Feng's guys, except for the few who are in their own hands, have some skills, and the rest is nothing more than dragging time with their lives.
The path taken is somewhat similar to the salvation that has become a cloud of the past.
But it is also more dangerous, after all, it is a transaction that deducts the divine source from the body of the divine servant.
"I'll go back first if there's nothing to do."
The two had already walked to a place less than one street away from Bai Qiu'an's house.
"Don't be late tomorrow." Yu Dinghai teased again before leaving, and then left.
Bai Qiu'an watched Yu Dinghai leave, and then sighed again and rushed home.
Two months ago, Uncle Zhou called him and said that the bureau was too strict, and Bai's salary would not be paid. Bethune said he understood, of course, the main thing was that he had a salary in the Youji Palace.
So after that, Bethuan contacted him, and every month he took out a part of it and transferred it to Bai's father's bank card.
"Dad, I'm back."
Bai Qiu'an took off his shoes and glanced at Bai Dad, who was standing by the window with a tea jar.
I wanted to shout, "It's good outside, do you want to go out for a walk", but when I thought about it, I remembered the way of the world now, so I swallowed it back.
"How's it going outside?" Daddy Bai suddenly spoke.
"Not bad."
"Then I'll go out for a walk."
"Okay, you wear more clothes, it's cool outside."
Oh my God, it's already winter.
Dad Bai ignored Bai Qiu'an's words, got dressed and went out on his own.
Bethune didn't fluctuate much, for him, no matter what Dad Bai did, he could accept it. As for whether it is accepted calmly......
Bethune himself didn't know.
But probably not...... bar.
Immediately, the troubles were forgotten.
Picking up the file bag, Bai Qiu'an sat in the room and looked at it again. Probably just find a few good guys from this group of big evildoers.
However, Bai Qiuan thought that he was actually not qualified to look down on these people.
Compared to the merits of killing, I estimated that I had more than them combined. In just more than half a year, Bai Qiu'an has killed more than one count.
At least according to the standards of Bethune and Yu Dinghai, there is not a single unjust soul in their hands.
As for other people's standards, he can't take care of them anymore.
Dad Bai went out for a long time, and when he came back, his clothes were wet and he carried two fish in his hands.
The fishy smell is a little stronger, and Bethuan estimates that he will have to put more wine.
"Do you eat fish at night?"
Bethule asked a nonsense. No way, don't talk nonsense, he and Bai Dad really have nothing to talk about.
"If you don't eat it, it'll be noon tomorrow."
"But I'm not going to eat at home tomorrow at noon."
Dad Bai chuckled, and Bai Qiu'an couldn't tell if it was ridicule or what.
Both of them were speechless.
This is the white father that Bai Qiu'an knew after coming back this time, and he suddenly stopped talking without saying a word. Compared to the previous scolding, it seems to be better.
But Bethuan always felt a kind of pain that pierced his heart, and he couldn't talk about why.
The corn grits soup boiled in the evening, and when he came back in the afternoon, Dad Bai still bought buns. Served with some pickles.
During the meal, Bai Dad scolded twice.
Except for those unbearable tone words, it probably means that some people should die, and the price is so expensive because of those gods and ghosts.
The current world does not seem to have any impact on Papa Bai's "judgment".
After eating, Bai Dad was still intermittently Shinto, Bai Qiu'an went back to the house by himself, looked at the file twice, and went to bed early.
At about four o'clock the next day, Bethune woke up.
Taking advantage of the drowsy day, he got dressed and went out.
A thin coat, inside is the training clothes issued by the twelve halls before. The warmth is excellent.
Anshi North Exit is an intersection in the extreme north of Anshi, with four roads in and one out, which is one of the transportation hubs of Anshi.
More than half a year ago, the Chen family set up a card here, and said that it was official.
Actually, it's counted, after all, it's all decentralized.
By the time Bethune arrived, there were already a few guys he had seen yesterday.
Seeing Bai Qiu'an, he immediately squeezed out a smile and came over, "Mr. Bai, you are here." ”
"Hmm."
Bai Qiu'an snorted lightly, and swept the faces of these people in his heart with a glance. Whether to add points or not, these in front of them will at most affect whether they will add more or subtract more in the future.
There is no such thing as merit and demerit.
After another half an hour, all the people from yesterday arrived.
The later ones were all "big shots among the big guys", with a large area behind them, and there were fifty or sixty people behind them.
"Mr. Bai, I'm sorry to be late." Led by the fat man Guan Chengcheng, who has a fat head and big ears, the intelligence says that he played black boxing in his early years.
Caught up with the current "good time", now the weight is there, and the speed is not bad.
"It's fine." Bethune was still expressionless.
Zhu Feng on the side turned out to be one of the three who were late, standing with a smile on his face, not talking only knowing how to laugh, and cultivating a closed mouth Zen.
The last person was a bald head, named Wan Long. There is an extremely long scar on the originally round and smooth head, which makes this guy look even more fierce.
"Let's go."
Bai Qiu'an walked in the front and said hello to the person who set up the card, and then took the two or three hundred people all the way to the north.
"Mr. Bai, I heard that you are the son-in-law of the Chen family?" While walking, a lean man who arrived first approached Bai Qiu'an's side with a smile on his face.
Bethune nodded, "Yes." ”
"Then you are really powerful, Master Chen's vision is not ordinary. You must be one of the most talented people in the world. ”
The lean man's kung fu is not very good, and the acting is not very good. There is no real feeling at all.
So Bethune didn't bother to pay attention to him.
"Just wait here."